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The wind passed over Rhea's body rapidly, and when they fell from a height, Rhea was afraid that she would hit the ground directly.

In fact, she closed her eyes as she moved away from the building masquerading as the Holy Auditorium.

But Peter kept holding Rhea tightly.

Even when he was being chased by Malloy and shouted that he was finished, he didn't hesitate at all.

But he would still gasp nervously: "We'll talk about those things later, Rhea! Now we have to escape. But where can we escape?"

Rhea thought about it in her mind, and tried it out.

"Do you know where Andre Witter is?"

It is a name that has appeared in future recorded history.

"Wett! Well... I really know him. That's a bad guy, are you sure we're going to find him?" Peter Parker grumbled.

However, he obediently turned around and accelerated towards a certain place in this future city.

Under the young man's delicate manipulation, they quickly slid through the low places and floated up again.

Rhea felt the moving air soften and soften.

The wind of the future caresses her skin, blows her hair, and the fluttering red dress——

"Cough, although the situation is very wrong, I still suggest you not to miss the scenery here." After the awkward silence after the apology passed, Peter still couldn't help but speak.

"This is one of the few advantages of the 'Lord God' era."

Rhea opened her eyes.

The first thing she saw was the night sky, and Peter swung through it with the slender but persistent filament, taking Rhea upward.

It's very similar to flying in the air, but it's different from the floating tricks that superpowers are used to.

More wobbly, more flexible and free.

This even gave Rhea an illusion that she was flying into the sky——

But this kind of thing doesn't usually happen at night. The art of books and screens always paints the Temple white, and the Stairway to Heaven is supposed to glow with the Holy Light, bathed in the sunlight of day.

Especially the sci-fi night of time travel and future fraud.

This is even more unlikely to be connected with theology.

The sky became dark and dark, and more and more complex beautiful colors were reflected by the gorgeous and numerous starlight points.Too many stars here.

Whether in the valleys of New Zealand or in the countryside of Atlanta, Rhea has never seen such a shining starry sky.

This has to be a special effects shot from a Disney animated movie.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Peter asked.

Even though this is not the time for sightseeing, Rhea nodded.

She even reached out her hand hesitantly, wanting to test whether the twinkling stars hanging high above were fake.Maybe this is just a false holographic picture——

In order to allow future people to better perform "tasks"?

Of course she couldn't touch it.

Flying to the highest point, they immediately fell down along the arc.

At the same time, Peter told her: "Every 'star' on the top needs to take ten to twenty people to work for a whole year."

This sentence made Rhea wake up from the beautiful dream.

She asked, "That's not a star, what is that?"

Peter shrugged his shoulders and led her down to the platform of a building. He thoughtfully chose a low, flat roof before putting Rhea down.

"I don't know how to explain it in terms of ten years ago - can you understand artificial satellites?"

The boy laughed helplessly: "Anyway, it is an important device to bring us more energy."

"They go around in outer space several times. Now the planet will have a shiny 'rings of Saturn', people who have been outside call this a 'light belt'."

In just a few words, Rhea felt the gap in technological level surpassed in ten years.

They have dissolved these impossibly useful technologies into everyday jokes and nicknames.Ten years ago, Rhea was fighting for an outer space program.

Ten years later, people are used to going out and exploring the universe.

This leap in humanistic evolution made Rhea fascinated.

Even after landing, Rhea still looked up at the night sky. She looked up at the man-made stars in a daze, and asked, "Have you been there before?"

"No."

Peter replied sullenly: "I'm not yet an adult, and Aunt May won't agree. That kind of work is a bit dangerous."

Rhea glanced at his wrist.

"Even if you're a mutant?"

She generally refers to those who are born with extraordinary superpowers.

Unexpectedly, Peter reacted greatly and raised a finger in front of his lips, and said in a low voice, "Shh, this is a forbidden word!

That might have been said ten years ago, but now you can't use that word to distinguish humans - you can call them 'task performers'. "

Rhea thought of what he had said before, and said critically: "So the 'main god', management, task executors, and civilians will sound better, without class divisions, right?"

"Um... the rules of the future are like this. Everyone is a task performer. If they are not willing to perform their work, they are civilians who enjoy a guaranteed life with government and welfare and are responsible for childbearing and education."

Speaking of Peter, he sighed with his arms akimbo: "Of course, if the genes are inherently superior, it will help the task performers work better and get higher ratings.

Then you can use rewards to upgrade and improve your genes—"

At this moment, Peter coughed.

"By the way, I acquired this ability the day after tomorrow." He whispered into Rhea's ear.

"I'm not a 'mutant'."

The latter word is almost silent, Peter just mouths it.

He tried his best to get closer to Rhea.

Even touching the future taboo.

But Peter only got an unanswerable rhetorical question. What Rhea asked was: "Then why don't you use the DNA of Lord Rhea Noren?"

Peter raised his hand and touched his nose.

This is the "accusation" he personally stated!

"Well, I can hear you being sarcastic." Peter reiterated, "I didn't mean to take it personally, Rhea.

Uncle Ben and Aunt May never blamed you... but the reality is that it will get worse.

At first, everyone was happy to be better, but slowly, people began to hate this reclassified genetic system.

And your name is above all. "Peter couldn't help but say more.

If an object must be loved, then the object of hatred is very specific.

"So—am I dead, or am I crazy?"

Rhea skipped those constructive issues for the time being, forgive her, she is not the so-called "lord god", Rhea does not care about the suffering of people's livelihood in the next ten years.

What she wants to know most is what happened to her in the past ten years.

"Ten years later, ten years ago, that must be a critical moment, Peter, what happened to me."

The boy put down his hand and looked directly at her.This was the first time Peter Parker stared at Rhea unabashedly, and he unconsciously looked for a long time.

The blonde girl who is flocking to the world is still wearing the eye-catching red dress of the Hollywood Achievement Awards.

Just like in the legend.

Her long golden hair is dazzling, and her pair of strange blue eyes are like the fog formed by the confluence of sky and sea. She has a charming smile.

In the past, Peter only thought she was very gentle, with a magical aura that made everyone like her.

Now Peter perceives the beauty of the other sex.

That's a difference that only he can appreciate when he grows up.

After all, a long time has passed, at least in Peter's memory, the impression of Rhea Noren has almost become text in textbooks and sealed materials.

But this Rhea is still stuck in ten years ago. She still cares about the life of the Parker family, and she still believes in a brother who is not related by blood and is not close.

"All I know is that after you left the awards ceremony, a major accident happened.

For better safety, this world has many new rules. "

Peter struggled for a long time, and decided to say the only thing he was sure of.

He didn't want to say what he heard from other people's mouths anymore, because Peter realized that it would hurt Rhea until now.

This is not just a legendary goddess.

It is a living person who really exists, intersects and connects with him.

The young man's concern also subconsciously protects his sister, jumps out of imagination and becomes more solemn, and becomes care for Rhea himself.

"After that, you became the 'main god', but you rarely appeared, and it was Malloy and the others who performed the duties of 'management'.

I don't think you'll know everything they do. "

He is already offending Lord Rhea Noren.Or, Peter had always thought so.

Only now, he is more certain of this conjecture.

Rhea felt a softness in her heart.

Even if she has been vigilant from beginning to end.

In fact, Rhea chose to let Peter take her away, not only because she believed that he was indeed her younger brother, but also because she saw that this young man was simple and easy to use.

But she couldn't help being touched.

She was willing to be close to Peter.

That's probably why it was Peter Parker who came to be the usher ten years later——

Rhea thought.

The beginning of this ingenious "ten-year rescue plan" must be for some special purpose.Although the operation failed completely, it also succeeded to a certain extent.

Her anger gradually subsided, and she couldn't help thinking more.

Malloy didn't come after him any more.

Rhea didn't think he would give up so easily, so she also thought of the key point: "Is this Andre Witte's territory?"

"Yes. 'Resource Management'..."

Peter nodded, worried that this statement was a mouthful, and explained to Rhea: "You can think of it as the 'master of money'.

In the past, wealth meant everything, but in this era, genetic resources are everything. "

Rhea smiled half helplessly and half ironically.

She kind of understood the meaning of "Lord God". When she was put on the throne, the people under her hand could share a part of the power enough to cover half of the world.

Then they better be serving her.

"Good evening, Rhea. You look better than I expected."

A cold voice came in, spreading to every inch of air around Rhea through the unknown equipment installed in the building.

Rhea crossed her arms.

Obviously Peter was more familiar with the system devices of this era, but he was taken aback.On the contrary, Rhea had expected it, and patted his head to comfort him.

"I thought you'd have a bigger fight, Andry."

She knew who to turn to for answers.

"I'd be in better shape if you could explain it better."